7: Pleads

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   You can never get used to it. The dark room that makes you pray there was a pounding in your ears, loud enough to burst your eardrums. I don't want to hear it. Your cries of pain, pleading for a slight relief. I can't understand your pain, I can't make it disappear, I can't feel it and I don't know how to save you from it.
   So I will do everything I can to help because I love you so much, so please...
   Just don't leave me.

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